Her beauty's not in kindness
Her winters long and mean
The land of Tahquamenon
is something to be seen

Imagine yourself a warrior
from a tribe from days of old.
Or maybe a Jesuit voyager
trying to buy what can't be sold.

Her virtues they are many
Her sky falls soft and white
But her beauty's not in kindness
on a stormy winter night.

She'll win you with her springtime
She'll give youth back to the old
But beware all you her lovers
when her colors turn to gold.

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